#dom wednesday addams

[midnightmoonkiss]

MINORS DNI 18+

Dom! Wednesday Addams X AFAB! Reader

Wednesday Addams, who has brought you to her haunted house during the winter break in college, thoroughly enjoys fingering you in her room in the dead of night.

The house is eerily quiet, as if everyone died in their sleep, and here you are on your girlfriends bed, the room locked. Your wrists are bound with rope and tied to the bedframe as her slender fingers work you up, filling the room with wet squelches.

Arrousal flowed down your ass and onto the towel she had laid beneath you, your thighs shaking like a baby deer’s as she loomed menacingly over you.

Her dark aura surrounded you, sucking the air out of your lungs much like the sheer effort it took to not cry her name.

She knows your body like she knows her way around a dissection, Wednesday knew just were to touch to get the results she wanted, results she needed.

She knows you’re loud, knows you’re easily embarrassed, meanwhile she has barely an ounce of shame.

She knows you’re absolutely struggling to keep quiet.

And it brings a sadistic smile to her pale face, black eyes like a starless sky boring into your own that well up with tears as you squirm beneath the intensity.

To others, she looked creepy like this.. to you? You couldn’t deny it, knowing she was solely focused on you made your heart flutter and velvety walls squeeze her soaked fingers.

As she stared, she noticed immediately the message you were conveying.

You were pleading with her with your gorgeous (E/C) eyes, begging her to at least take it easy and go slow.

But how could she when she was enjoying this way too much?

Her fingers curl inside you, pressing up against that spongey spot that makes your toes curl with a wet click, your name soft on her lips as she coo’s at you, teasing.

Tears freely flow from your eyes now as you bite your lip, blood nearly spilling.

“Sweet sparrow, won’t you cry for me?”

Besides, she was tortured with her parents grotesque, unending public displays of affection toward one another as she grew up.

The way she sees it, it’s only fair payback should they hear a squeak or two from her cute mouse.

Though she supposes she could show you some mercy.. only if you verbally beg, that is.

Oh, how she wanted to hear that now broken voice of yours.

So go on,

Beg.

[cissyenthusiast010155]

Pomegranate Lips Ch 5: Nights Spent Together ~Sub!Larissa Weems xFem Fallen Angel!Reader

Chapter 5 is finally here!! Thanks for all your patience ♥️♥️♥️ Larissa and Reader finally get together. But what does it mean for their future relationship…?

Link to Ch 1, Ch 2, Ch 3, & Ch 4

Mommy… Master List

Requests & Prompt-List

Warnings: NSFW, 18+!!, smut, kissing, scissoring, fingering, eating out, overstimulation, Ma’am kink…?, etc.

Enjoy (;

You led the blonde into your private quarters, connected to your office, and closed the door, locking it behind you. Larissa turned around to face you, and you playfully pushed her back on the bed and crawled up on top of her.

“Do you know how long I have been waiting to have you stripped naked and in my bed…?” You breathlessly purred.

“Shut up and kiss me…” The blonde breathily whimpered, crashing her lips into yours.

You eagerly reciprocated the kiss, making it clear that you were in charge, and allowing your hands to explore the goddess frame below you. But before you could explore her wet cavern, you pulled away slightly, eliciting a whine from the blonde goddess.

“That’s your one and only give, but if you talk to me that way again…” you warily purred, moving your lips to her neck.

Larissa’s breath hitched and she nodded swiftly.

“Yes Ma’am...” She panted.

“You just wanna be my good girl, don’t you…?” You teasingly purred.

“Yes… yes please…” the blonde pleaded, nodding vigorously.

You went to attach your hot mouth to one of her perky buds, but a delicate yet determined hand stopped you. You looked up in confusion.

“Let me see you…? Please…?” Larissa breathlessly pled.

“Are you sure…?”

“Yes, please Darling, I’m sure.”

You gulped and nodded hesitantly, slowly removing your glasses and placing them on your nightstand table, revealing your red shimmering eyes. You looked at the blonde in fear and anticipation. But all you were met with was more lust…

Larissa’s lips crashed into yours once again.

“Oh Darling… You’re beautiful…” she breathlessly purred.

You blushed lightly, moaning into her lips.

~~~

Your legs were intertwined Larissa’s as you had her trapped up against the headboard. Your hips were thrusting in tandem with the blonde’s, your cores rutting against each other. You were holding Larissa’s hands above her head, driving the blonde wild. Her whimpers and moans only added to your slick cunt and your own leud cries.

“You gonna cum for me, sweet girl…?” You lustfully purred.

Larissa nodded vigorously.

“God…Cum for me…!” You groaned, your own high approaching quickly after hers.

~~~

Larissa cried out in overwhelming pleasure into your cunt, as you dipped a finger into her dripping pussy. You rolled your hips in response over the blondes face as you sat on her face while her tongue ate you out.

“That’s it, such a Good girl…” you moaned, sliding a second finger into her heated core, causing the blonde to only moan into your pussy even more, all her cries being muffled and going straight to your core.

~~~

Larissa had tears running down her face as her hand pushed your face even further into her cunt. Her head hit the headboard as she cried out in pleasure on your hot mouth attaching to her clit.

“Don’t stop right there GOD yes don’t stop…!!” Larissa moaned, as your fingers curled inside of her and your hot mouth sucked on her bundle of nerves.

~~~

After what was barely two hours of sleep, Larissa awoke in the morning.

God, the night you two had had…

But the blonde was quick notice, and she sat up quickly at the fact:

You were gone.

~~~

Chapter 6 is here… 😏

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[sugarrazz]

Can your write reader being jealous of someone getting to close to Wednesday so threw out the day reader has an attitude towards Wednesday until eventually Wednesday has enough of it and puts the reader in her place? You can decide if you want to make it sfw or nsfw

Hi anon! I wrote this one just for you. I really got into this while writing it and I hope you enjoy it. ;)

I Wasn’t Ignoring You / Wednesday x gn!reader

Notes: female anatomy, dom!wednesday, wednesday x reader, wednesday pleasuring reader, nsfw, smut, cum eating, new student grabs wednesday’s attention, reader with attitude, kinda bratty, talk of corpses, jealous feelings, fingering, oral sex, pussy licking, cumming, pls let me cum, fic, oneshot, i was listening to madison beer while writing this

Today has been shitty. You missed your alarm and the only thing that woke you up was Enid bouncing up and down on your mattress, chanting that you’re gonna be late to class. You didn’t even get to brush your teeth and your hair looked like a bird’s nest.

Fast forward to now, your arm was hooked around Wednesday’s and you were enjoying what little warmth she had. “Your lack of hygiene doesn’t phase me.” She kept telling you every time you apologized for looking like a mess. She even helped you fix up your uniform. You felt so lucky to have her in your life. Your head rested on her shoulder as she proudly escorted you down the halls of Nevermore. As you passed a couple of students, one of them bumped into your shoulder, making you detach from your beloved and a small gasp escaped your lips. 

“Oh, sorry about that! I don’t think we’ve met before. What’s your name?”

You remembered that there was a new batch of students and you just managed to bump into one of them. Wednesday peeked around you, concerned by your gasp, and met the new kid’s gaze through her bangs. 

“My nam-” “It’s Wednesday.”

 You couldn’t believe this. He bumped into YOU but completely ignores you and ogles your girlfriend. You didn’t want to stay and chat so you attempted to pull Wednesday along with you, but she blew you off.

“That pin on your uniform. It’s to my liking. Give it to me.”

“Oh, my corpse pin? No way, it’s my favorite one. I can give you another one though.”

Flabbergasted, you spun on your heels and ran off to class. The image of the love of your life and some random guy getting along is imprinted on your brain. Wednesday doesn’t just get along with anyone. So why?

When you make it to class you throw your books on the desk, garnering a couple of students’ attention toward you and your disheveled appearance. You couldn’t focus at all on what the teacher was saying the whole class, your rage getting the best of you. The way he looked at her was anything but friendly. You couldn’t be overthinking this. Fine, she can do whatever she wants. You’ll just treat her the way she treated you. Brushing you off like a leaf on a windy day. The bell rang and you packed away your books, getting ready to go meet Wednesday and head to the cafeteria. 

“-so they found his dead body by the lake, and there were dog bites all over him. They blamed the werewolf kids for it.” You stared into his eyes, silently wishing death upon him. You hated it but he had the most gorgeous blue eyes you had ever seen. It was no wonder he was so popular right now. All the girls at the table behind you were staring at him hungrily.

“A most grotesque scene, one that I would have loved the honor to have seen.” Wednesday seemed to be enjoying their strange conversation over dead bodies, both of them seeming to share a love of corpses. The thought of them having common interests was pissing you off even more. Wednesday reached out to rub your hand under the table but you jerked it away, your brow twitching. She glanced at you curiously since you never reject her advances. But you gave her an annoyed look, brushing off the chills you suddenly received. “How much longer are we going to talk about dead people? I’m trying to eat.” You swallow your food messily and some of it gets on the new boy, whose name you didn’t bother to learn. Nor did you care. You were glad his uniform got dirty. Maybe he’ll go away. But no, he takes a napkin and wipes it off, not even giving it another glance as he jumps back into the conversation. You felt like a third wheel for the rest of lunch.

“Let’s go to Jericho”, Wednesday told you and you happily agreed to a chance to get away from this womanizer. “Jericho? Cool, I’m headed there too! We���ll have the best day out. C’mon!” If your headache could get any worse then it would as you feel like a vein is going to pop out of your head. You couldn’t get a single moment alone with Wednesday. What’s the point of going if her attention isn’t gonna be on you? “Yay”, you sarcastically cheered as the bus pulled up. Your attitude did not go unnoticed by a certain goth girl. She let it go, for now.

You brush away your feelings long enough until you arrive at Jericho. Wednesday stops you after you’ve exited the bus and you’re on the sidewalk. “Y/N”, Wednesday said sternly, an underlying tone masking her voice. Dread fell upon you as you looked up at her, black eyes boring into your own. 

“This outing would be more than adequate if you were to behave yourself.”

 “Behave yourself”, you mocked her, flipping your hair in her face and continuing to walk. Boy, would you regret that later.

 “You seem to be having a lot of fun with this guy, so I should just leave you to it.” You both stood there having a staring contest until she decides to break the deafening silence. 

“Y/N, he is a charlatan trying to show off to a master. He is nothing to me.” Her stern gaze leaves a silent warning to stop acting up. You did not heed.

“I’m sick of your attitude. Let’s go fix that right now.”

“Huh!?”

Wednesday drags you back to Nevermore and up the stairs to your dorm. Her grip on your skin is tight and sure to leave a mark. She looks around for your roommate, making sure the coast is clear before she pushes a chair up against the doorknob. That’ll give her enough time to hide if anyone stops by.

“You’ve been quite defiant today. I should educate you on some proper manners.”

In one swift movement, she throws you on the bed, and undoes her tie, her predatory eyes making your pussy throb. You look away, which doesn’t please Wednesday a single bit. She hovers above you and grabs your chin, forcing you to look at her.

“While I adore your submissiveness, I require your utmost attention for what I’m about to do to you.”

She then tilts your chin up, her plump lips floating right above the skin on your neck, hot breaths that further teased you. She left hickeys up and down your neck, marking you as hers for everyone else to know. Your breath hitches as you try to stifle a moan. Wednesday notices and briskly grabs a hold of your neck. 

“Don’t hold back.”

And just like that, you melted at her orders. Little mewls started to come out of you as Wednesday started rubbing your folds through your panties, and your juices started to ooze out of you. Her fingers were rhythmic as they made a moaning mess out of you. You squealed as she entered her fingers inside you, working with feverish haste and giving no time for you to accommodate her. 

While her fingers on one hand were busy, her other hand rubbed circles around your lips, before she dove in for a kiss. She was surprisingly gentle, and her tongue brushed against your lips, begging for entry. You decided to test your luck and denied it. She let out a muffled groan and her thumb purposely brushed over your clit. You jolted, but Wednesday caged you under her, sealing your fate. At that moment, unbeknownst to you, you opened your mouth just enough for her to finally get inside and your tongues danced around in each other’s mouths. An oral ballad that she always won. Your french kiss didn’t last for long as she pulled away and took a mental screenshot of you, tousled under her.

“You’re most alluring in this view.”

She said in a monotone voice, but her eyes glinted with a deep passion for you. It made your heart skip a beat. You couldn’t help the blush that spread across your cheeks but Wednesday snapped you out of it as her head went under your skirt, closer to the heat between your legs. She raised back out with your panties hanging in between her teeth, a morbid grin on her face as she dropped them on the floor. She dove back in and you mentally prepared yourself for what was to come next. Her warm tongue started lapping up the excess juices that were coming out of your pussy and you instinctively opened up your legs for her, your breathing picking up. You grabbed the sheets as your hands shook. She sucked your clit at a devastatingly slow pace, making you quiver at her mercy. You felt so hot and bothered and as the knot in your stomach built up, you unconsciously bucked your hips, which encouraged Wednesday to keep going. Her fingers kept busy inside you as her wet tongue devoured you. 

“W-wednesday, I’m-”

“Just a little longer.”

You plead with her to let you cum. You wouldn’t be able to obey her for long but she wasn’t having it. Your juices started trailing down Wednesday’s fingers as she pumped her fingers in and out of you at an unrelentless pace, her breath picking up. You were twitching, trying to get away from her, but failing, as you were reaching your climax. You let out a loud moan as you came, as Wednesday pulled her fingers out of you and consumed every last drop of cum you had to give. 

You felt satisfied but dizzy as you dropped your head down. Wednesday ran off to clean her hands and face in the bathroom, leaving you to recollect your thoughts. When she came out, she just laid next to you on the bed. Didn’t say anything, it was a tranquil peace as she held your hand and you both stared at the ceiling.

“You still came without my permission. I’ll get you back later.”

[myfavoriteficss]

Wednesday Masterlist

This Masterlist includes all of the Wednesday fan fiction I have reblogged. Enjoy.

Updated: 12/30/2023

Masterpost

1. Wednesday Addams

Written by: @anonymousewrites

A Good Day for Death: (1) A Good Day for Roommates - (2) A Good Day for Plans - (3) A Good Day for Festivals - (4) A Good Day for Death - (5) A Good Day for Strategy - (6) A Good Day for Competition - (7) A Good Day for Fudge - (8) A Good Day for Ruins - (9) A Good Day for Statues - (10) A Good Day for Shopping - (11) A Good Day for Dances - (12) A Good Day for Family - (13) A Good Day for Birthdays - (14) A Good Day for Arguments - (15) A Good Day for Diaries - (16) A Good Day for Apologies - (17) A Good Day for Death - (18) A Good Day for Resurrection - (19) A Good Day for Until Next Times

Valentines Day Special 2023

A Good Day for Death Pride Special 2023

A Good Day for Death Halloween Special 2023

Written by: @basichextechml

(1) Details - (2) Revelations

Wet Braids and Ribbon Ties

The Leaded Question

The Beat of your Heart (The Cry of my Own)

Did You Want Flowers?

Written by: @breaddwoo

(1) Bloody Kisses - (2) Smitten - (3) Vanilla

Written by: @brotherblaze

Double Black: Part 1 - Part 2

Written by: @celiastjamesoscar

To Be Alone

Like Real People Do

Written by: @chaeyoungies

Slipping Through My Fingers

Written by: @crazyoffher

paranoid.

Written by: @danzaloreley

Indée Fixe

Written by: @dysphoros​

(1) Who are you now, You fool? - (2) Beauty Is in the eyes of the beholder

Interview with a vampire: (1) Interview with a Vampire - (2) Hunger - (3) Resfeber - (4) Dissimulate

What are my lips for if to not meet yours?

Written by: @extinctspino

Teamwork

Written by: @fleetingvow

‘ Bitter Solitude.

Written by: @ghostlynachopanda

(1) Nevermore’s Guardian - (2) Warmth - (3) The Weathervane - (4) The Walk - (5) The Talk - (6) Solution

Marks: Part 1 - Part 2

Till Next Time: Part 1 - Part 2

Patch Up

Like a Charm

Kiss

Study Date

Close

For You

Envy

Hurtful Words

Third Wheel

Rest

jacket

Music

Written by: @house-of-lovin

grouch

be mine?

cuddle bug

Written by: @i984

(1) I Want to be Yours - (2) Finally Hers

(1) Sweet Words Make a Lovely Shade - (2) A Scarlet Touch - (3) Not So Peachy of a Trick - (4) My Thoughts Echoing Your Name

Ran Out of Paper

Festival Trouble

Grump Black Cat

Your Love, My Religion

Dreams of Lavender Confessions

I Love You- Wait, What?

Snowy Escape

Blazing Promises

Sweet, Foolish

A Letter to the Yearning Moon

Wounds, Not Dreams

In Sickness and In Health

Tonight, the Moon is Yours

Mattress Laid, No Questions Asked

Written by: @jazzyoranges

Recognizable

Written by: @liminal-space-lesbian

Summer Concussions

Written by: @lowkeyerror

Falling Fast: Part 1 - Part 2 - Part 3 - Part 4 - Part 5 - Epilogue

Written by: @lucianslover

10 Things I Hate About You

Written by: @luthorgarbage

Wednesday’s Web: One

Written by: @makncheese12

Alkaline: Part 1 - Part 2

Written by: @may-fanfic

Safe With You

Written by: @midnightmoonkiss

Sweet Dreams.

Written by: @mikavlcs

(1) Reverie - (2) Elysium

Loveless

Paralysis

Heaven in Hiding

Had Enough

Ricochet

Absence Persistent

Breathe

Flowers

Heaven in Hiding

Sweater Weather

Static Patterns

Spotlight

Heaven Sent

White Flag

Astraphobia

Dinosaur Talks

Whispers in the Dark

Rebels and Renegades

Dog Days

Not On My Mind

Written by: @missmonsters2

Wednesday’s Dictionary of Emotions: (1) Adronitis - (2) Monachopsis - (3) Jouska - (4) Opia - (5) Agnothesia - (6) Liberosis - (7) Flashover - (8) Nighthawk - (9) Ambedo - (10) Kairosclerosis - (O.S) First/Second Date Jitters - (O.S) Want Your Slow Dance

Just Last Lifetime: One - Two

Oblivion

Just Like Silk

Lips Over Your Nightmares

Written by: @mrtwizz

Snow On The Beach: Part One - Part Two - Part Three

Written by: @msgorillagripcoochie

(1) Nonsense - (2) Butterflies in my stomach

Written by: @rainbow-hedgehog

Exchange Student

Written by: @sleepinthrumyalarms

(1) To Tame a Demon - (2) The Perfect Girl 

Protective Instincts

Your Teeth Don’t Scare Me

Weird But Lovely Trophies

Daddy Issues

After Dark

Good Little Girl

Hard to Keep my Cool

Kiss It Better

Loving the beast, loving it whole

Their Affair, Bloody

Written by: @softgreengrass

Sun to Me: Part 1 - Part 2

Covert Narcissism

Written by: @spaghettiposts

Video Games

Written by: @specialagentlokitty

Restore the Balance: Part One - Part Two - Part Three

Soft For You

Never Again

Just a Tiny Hint

Written by: @stirthewaters

Too Sharp to Touch: Part 1

Written by: @talesofesther​

Scorch Marks: Chapter 1 - Chapter 2 - Chapter 3

Sweet Calamity: Chapter 1 - Chapter 2 - Chapter 3 - Chapter 4 - Chapter 5 - Chapter 6 - Chapter 7 - Chapter 8 - Chapter 9 - (O.S) Pretty Secrets - Chapter 10 - (O.S) Birthday Girl 

Don't Know How to be Something You Miss: Chapter 1 - Chapter 2

(1) I told the moon about you - (2) Darling darkness

Yours Only

Deep Devotion

Crimson and White

Cinnamon and Spice

The Hearts that Matches Mine

Dark Trees are Better

Find the Beauty

Golden Ballads

Love the Way You Love Me

Tender as the Rain

I guess that's love

Written by: @theunreliablewriter

Clumsy Defender

Written by: @toddxhavez

My Eyes

Written by: @toournextadventure

Everyone But Her: Part 1 - Part 2 - Part 3 - Part 4 - Part 5 - Part 6 - Part 7 - Part 8 - Part 9 - Part 10 - Part 11 - Part 12 - Part 13 - Part 14 - Part 15 - Part 16 - Part 17 - Part 18 - Part 19 - Part 20 - Part 21 - Part 22 - Part 23 - Part 24 - Part 25 - Part 26 - Part 27 - Part 28 - Part 29 - Part 30 - Part 31 - Part 32 - Part 33 - Part 34 - (O.S) The Cave (18+) - Part 32 - (O.S) They Didn't Know - (O.S) A Fair Trade - (O.S) Revenge - Part 33 - Part 34 - Part 35 - Part 36 - Part 37 - Part 38

Would You Love Me?

you simp

l’appel du vide

we match

im no poet

Trouble Maker

Written by: @vorsdany

When I Dream (Of Dying): (1) (Not So) Colorful Buzz - (2) Watch Out! - (3) Freeze! You’re on Fire - (4) Good, Bad Impressions - (5) Harmonious Danger - (6) When I Dream (Of Dying)

Golden Eyes and Melted Hearts

Violescent

Meant To Be (Alone)

Shots For They Heart

Names On Your Tongue

Ink Over Your Soul 

Take Me Home 

Sea of Stars

Nights Like These

A Luminous Jewel

Bloody Woes

A Vexatious Creature

Warm My Frozen Heart

Just This Once

Of Dying Days

Written by: @vulpe-fox

Where Shadows Meet

Shadow’s Keeper

Written by: @wandaromanova

enigma.

never did.

obvious

Written by: @ykiwrite

Kiss of Death

Written by: @70svampyr

Wednesday Addams Relationship! Headcanons

2. Enid Sinclair

Written by: @specialagentlokitty

Peace With You

Protect You

Not Getting Hurt That Easy

Written by: @toournextadventure

Thunder and Lightning

3. Yoko Tanaka

Written by: @euoniaroses

Jealous? Please,

Written by: @mrsfrenchie

Touch

[starkslydia]

he's just a silly little guy — wednesday about xavier, at some point

WEDNESDAY and XAVIER in S01E06 “QUID PRO WOE”

[heavenlyvixen]

I am an unapologetic shipper. I have shipped both fictional and real life couples. I have always done so with respect, kindness and good intentions.

There are a lot of people who would like to, and attempt to, make you feel bad for shipping. Don’t!!! If you’re a shipper, you’re probably just like me - you love seeing people happy and in love. And baby, there is nothing wrong with that.

However, if it’s real people, I don’t discuss them publicly. So, if you want to talk about ships with me, send me a DM. I can talk forever about the people I love.

With all the negativity in the world - all the hate - I think we all should be embracing love a little more.

Yes, this is a response to seeing people on twitter say we shouldn’t ship people. Virtue signalling at its best.

[midnightmoonkiss]

Bloody Kiss

Wednesday Addams X GN! Vampire! Reader

Blood was something that never bothered Wednesday, in fact.. she’s become quite accustomed to the taste after having been dating you for almost a year now.

You who drinks blood for lunch, and maybe as a treat after dinner.

You, a vampire.

Or, well, more accurately a ‘hybrid.’ Blood and human food, you required both to live.

Of course, it’s only pigs blood. As if Nevermore would allow it’s more fang-y occupants to consume human blood on a day-to-day basis, it’s far too expensive.

Besides, Nevermore is already on rocky terms with Jericho, no need to worsen it with the knowledge that donated blood would go to them and their blood thirsty residents.

Fake blood and pigs blood are the only options, of course they bring out the real deal for parents weekend but alas, thats once a year.

And so here you are, stuck consuming pigs blood as it doesn’t contain that artificial tang you’ve grown to hate.

Normally other kids stay away from the vampire table during lunch because of the nauseating scent of iron, but not Wednesday. No, sometimes she’d even sit with you. That, or she’d give you a look from across the quad or cafeteria that screams “come sit with me.”

How could you refuse?

She’s basically got you on a leash at this point, not that you minded.

Your lips could be stained a deep red and yet still.. she’d take your breath away with her own plump ones.

It was hard to tell if she liked the kiss or the taste of blood on your tongue more.

You discovered her lack of care for the crimson liquid a few months ago. You had been teasing her when she requested a kiss, taking a big swig of your drink before showing her the redness of your tongue and teeth, thinking it’d freak her out or cause her to rethink herself.

It’s not like you didn’t want a kiss, you just wanted her to know it’d be bloody.

And boy, did she not care.

She didn’t care for that bratty attitude of yours nor the implication that youd think she’d give a damn about something so insignificant. As if blood could deter her when she knew exactly what she wanted.

So, she grabbed you by the back of your head, instantly wiping that cocky smile from your face and replacing it with shock as she crashed her lips against yours. It was almost as if she was trying to prove a point with the way she practically licked all traces of blood from your mouth.

You would’ve been grossed out had you been a normal person. But as a vampire.. she was intoxicating.

You were even more wrapped around her finger from then on.

Her kisses always made you dizzy, but there’s something different in those specific ones. Passion burned like hot embers behind them, you always felt as though you could pass out either from them or the look in her eyes you’d see if you were to open your own during the kiss.

She doesn’t even mind kissing you with human blood on your tongue.. or more specifically, her own.

Wednesday was never one to back away from morbid curiosity, and with a vampire as a lover and her own twisted enjoyment of pain, you knew full well she’d eventually ask you to bite her.

However, she knew just how intimate of an act that was.

Vampires may be ancient, but there was always passion behind a bite. Even if that passion lead to someone’s demise, it was seen as taboo in communities to bite someone without that flare.

So, you’ve never bitten someone before. You were a fang virgin, as weird of a term that was.

The night she decided you would taste her own blood was a moonless one, the stars in the sky being the only things to light up the inky black abyss.

Candles lit up her dark and empty dorm room, prepared and ready for you to sink your teeth into her flesh, the atmosphere beyond romantic.

She whispered poems of devotion against your skin as she pressed gentle kisses against you, relaxing you as she slowly guided your mouth down to her neck.

The second your sharp fangs sank into her pale skin.. she knew she’d be addicted to the feeling for the rest of her life.

The sharp sting, the feeling of blood gushing into your awaiting mouth, the bubbling pleasure and passion from the venom that burned her skin, Wednesday couldn’t help but cradle you against her.

The second you pulled away, gazing hazily into her clouded black eyes, her lips were once again on yours.

Human blood tasted very different from pigs.

Wednesday Addams would never let romance die if it meant she could continue having you just like this.

You’d do anything for her, and the devil himself knows just all the sins she’d commit for you.

[cissyenthusiast010155]

hey!! can i request marilyn x fem!reader smut.

dom marilyn,mommy kink,degration

and the prompt Beg me. Go on…”

Yes yes yes! I’ve been wanting to write more for Marilyn 😝 Thanks for the request! Marilyn finding out about Older!Student!Reader writing fanfiction about her… Hope you Enjoy 💞 PSA: Marilyn is not Laurel Gates in this.

Fantasies Coming True ~Dom!Marilyn Thornhill xFem Sub!Student!Reader

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#56. “Beg me. Go on…”

Warnings: NSFW, 18+!!!, smutty smut smut, fingering, implied smutty fanfiction, age gap (all legal), mommy kink, degradation kink, praise kink, begging kink, implied future smut, etc.

Enjoy (;

You’d been at the school for a few years now. And this year, Principal Weems brought in a new, normie teacher: Marilyn Thornhill.

The students were certainly buzzing about her. So much so that there was a bunch of student written fanfiction buzzing around.

Some about Marilyn and other teachers… Some about Marilyn and a reader insert… Some even about Marilyn and a student…

And you had to admit that you had written some yourself. You just couldn’t help yourself… The woman was so… magnetic. And your writing got around.

“Hey Yoko…!” You whispered across the classroom, “I need my papers back, where are they…?”

Yoko merely shrugged.

“Last saw it in Ms. Thornhill’s classroom…” she whispered back.

And that’s where your problems began. You gulped and your mind started spiraling.

~~~

As soon as your classes were over for the day, you bee lined it to Ms. Thornhill’s classroom. You knocked on the door anxiously and entered the greenhouse. You were met by the red headed botany teacher who had a certain twinkle in her eye. Blush instantly coated your face.

“Oh Miss L/N, I’m so glad you stopped by…!” She exclaimed.

“You… you are…?” You stuttered.

Your stomache was doing summersaults.

“Yeah, I believe you left something in my classroom today…” she said with a mischievous tone lacing her voice.

You gulped.

“I… I did…?” You chocked out.

At this, Marilyn nodded, went to her desk, picked up your papers, walked over to you, and handed them to you.

“I— thank you Ms. Thornhill. You… you didn’t read them by chance, did you…?” You stuttered, flustered by her close proximity and not meeting her gaze.

Marilyn let out a small sigh at your words. You then felt her hand cup your chin and direct your gaze back to hers.

“I did, babe…” she confessed.

Now you were truly panicking. You swiftly backed away from her touch and tried to escape to the door. But the red head had you cornered to the back of one of the student desks. You looked at the red head helplessly.

“Did you mean what you wrote?” Marilyn purred.

You gulped.

“Answer me…” she growled, grabbing your chin and forcing your gaze back to hers.

Your breath hitched and your panties were most definitely soaked through by now.

“Yes, Ms. Thornhill…” you whispered.

“Uh uh uh, that’s not my name…” Marilyn tauntingly purred, “What’s my name?”

“Yes, mommy…” you whimpered.

“Good girl…” she purred, “Now tell me what you want.”

“I…What?”

Marilyn’s hand moved from your chin to your throat and she squeezed.

“Don’t make me repeat myself…” she growled.

“I—sorry mommy…!! I… I want you!” You whimpered, moaning lightly at the pressure on your throat.

“Beg me. Go on… Beg me to call you a slut and fuck you dumb…” the red head taunted.

Your eyes widened.

“Please mommy… please please use me fuck me I’m yours please—!!” You desperately pled.

“Such a sweet slut…” Marilyn purred, cocking her head to the side.

You held your breath and clenched your thighs together in anticipation. Then the red head backed away slightly, eliciting a whine from your lips.

“Strip.” She growled. “And if I hear one more whine from you, I’ll bend you over my lap and spank your ass until your arousal is dripping down your thighs…”

“Yes mommy…” you whimpered, scurrying to removed all your clothing.

Soon, you stood in front of the red head, completely nude and vulnerable. Marilyn smirked in amusement.

“Give mommy a turn around and let her see that pretty, slutty body of yours…” she purred.

“Yes mommy…”

You did as you were told and spun around in a circle slowly. The red heads gaze raked up and down your frame, her eyes hungrily devouring your figure. Suddenly, the woman was invading your space again, trapping you in between her body and the desk once more. She then took your frame and guided you to straddle her lap on her chair. Marilyn ran a finger teasingly through your folds.

“Oh my, you’re dripping, sweet whore…” she lustfully purred.

You shuddered at her actions and words, moving your hands to stabilize yourself on her lap.

“Yes mommy… all for you mommy… all yours…” you whimper, bucking your hips into her lap desperately.

“I love a whore who knows who she belongs to…” the red head purrs, sliding two fingers inside your heated core.

“Oh my—Fuck…!!” You breathily moan out, instinctually matching her thrusting rhythm with your own hips.

“My fingers feel that good, slut…?” She taunts.

“M’mmmm yes mommy…!” You breathily mewl.

“Like me fucking you like the dumb slut you are…?” The red head lustfully sneers, sliding yet another finger into your dripping cunt.

“yes GOD yes please mommy…!!!” You cry out.

Marilyn worked your core, pumping and curling her fingers into you with skill. Your hip jerkings got more and more sloppy. And when the red heads digits curled and hit that spongey spot inside you…

“FUCK mommy—!!!” You cried out.

The red head wore a wicked little smirk on her face as she continued to pound into that spongey spot inside your aching core. Your walls started to flutter around Marilyn’s fingers and your mind was slipping more and more into a mindless puddle of sex.

“Oh my… Does my little slut wanna cum…?” She taunted.

You nodded vigorously. But then Marilyn pulled her fingers all the way out of you. You looked at her frantically with a look of awe and disappointment on your face. Her hand moved back up to your throat, your slick traveling up your body, as she squeezed hard.

“I expect answers, slut…” she growled.

“No mommy please I’m sorry mommy please I’ll be good I promise please I’ll be good…!!” You desperately pled.

Your begging seemed to do it for Marilyn, because without warning, she plunged three fingers back into your throbbing cunt. You let out a sudden guttural moan and began rocking against her fingers fast and hard.

“Please please please…” you chanted.

“What do you want, whore? Use your words…” the red head taunted.

“Want… wanna… cum…!” you breathily mewled, “please mommy…”

Marilyn then started marking, sloppily kissing around your neck, leaving dark marks and bruises.

“Cum for mommy…” she lustfully husked.

Her words sent you over the edge. Obscenities and leud cries spewed from your lips, your walls clenched around Marilyn’s digits, as your orgasmed rocked through your body. Hard.

She pulled her fingers out and you were left a panting mess in her lap.

“So, did that love up to your fantasies, sweet girl…?” She wickedly purred.

You bit your lip and nodded generously.

“Yes mommy…” you panted.

“Good…” she hummed, bringing her lips to the shell of your ear,

“And the next time you want something from mommy, just ask, sweet slut…” Marilyn purred.

“And I better not see any more of your fantasies floating around the school…” she growled.

Your breath hitched.

“Yes mommy…” you whimpered.

The red head then praised you, making you blush, and then she sent you on your way with the promise that she was by no means done with you.

~~~

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[sugarrazz]

Hii! Can I request how Wednesday would react to you ignoring her the whole day? Maybe even avoiding her just for the fun of it.

Hi anon! I wrote a sfw and nsfw version so you can pick what you would prefer to read. I am using female anatomy for this but you can imagine it as a gn!reader.

SFW

Wednesday would not be happy, to say the least.

She sent you a good morning text and it stayed on read.

She let that go. Maybe you just forgot to respond.

You walk to class together, it’s always a silent walk that she enjoys.

You don’t hold her hand this time, which isn’t very alarming by itself.

She lets this go too.

You’re paired up for a school assignment and Wednesday ends up putting in most of the work.

You’re not even trying and when Wednesday tries to get your input you just nod or mutter under your breath.

But then she notices something. There’s a slight rise at the ends of your lips.

You’re stifling a laugh.

So you’ve been doing this on purpose.

Wednesday does not take kindly to snubs.

She will play along for a bit.

When she ignores you, you drop your guard and ask her what’s wrong.

Checkmate.

“I became aware of your pathetic little act in our first class of the day. You cannot fool me.”

Wednesday will have you do her homework for the next couple days to make up for this behavior.

She will also demand a couple items from Uriah’s Heap.

NSFW

Every time she talks to you and you blatantly ignore her, the vein on her forehead gets bigger.

She has to do something about this.

She will randomly pull your hair to get your attention, but you won’t budge.

She will make you break.

When you go into the bathroom she shoves you into a stall and sits you down on the toilet.

She bestows upon you hickeys. 

Everywhere.

On your inner thigh specifically.

She also gets a little naughty and shows you what will happen if you keep acting up.

Her tongue does all of the work and leaves you a quivering mess, trying to stay quiet so you don’t get caught.

You grab her head to try to pull her off but she nips your clit in retaliation. 

There’s no getting her off of you.

She will make you cum over and over until you’re ready to pass out.

Your cum will be trickling down her chin and she won’t even care.

If you’re still doing this ridiculous conduct she will punish you at night when you’re in your dorm.

She will lock your roommate in Eugene’s beekeeping shed.

Then she will have her way with you and tame this behavior.

It’ll be a repeat of what happened in the bathroom but she will actually use her fingers on you.

She’ll hit your g-spot until you’re screaming.

While at the same time she’s sucking the life out of your clit.

You will definitely be sore the next day.

Nobody but the two of you will know why.

Wednesday will be in a particularly joyful mood too.

[hubriswest]

my favorite aromantic lesbians

[minoment]

NEW CHARACTERS/FANDOMS!!

I have opened requests for Wednesday (the series), VOLTRON, and The Dragon Prince.

Check out my pinned post and feel free to ask!!

[midnightmoonkiss]

MINORS DNI 18+

Dom! Wednesday Addams X AFAB! Reader

Characters are aged up and live in their own home

Period sex in the shower, mentions of blood

Use of strap-on

Wednesday Addams would totally fuck you on your period.

She’s never been afraid of a bit of blood, afterall.

Though, she would prefer doing it in the shower. There was something so mesmerizing in the way red stained the water below and washed down the drain, the splash of color and the tightness of your sensitive cunt only ever spurred her on.

Now, Wednesday may be sadistic, but pain unwillingly brought to you by something other than her always made her frown. Even a paper cut, though she’d press a kiss to that. She couldn’t exactly kiss this wound so easily, not with her mouth anyway.

Wednesday never minded the pain that came with her own, she only had fairly mild cramps. Oh, how she would switch with you if given the opportunity.

She would fight mother-nature if she could for hurting you, but she supposed that was just her own love for you was making her a bit foolish.

She would fight mother-nature if she could for hurting you, but she supposed that was just her own love for you was making her a bit foolish.

And so she began doing what any girlfriend not afraid of a mess would do, easing your cramps with a plastic cock attached to her hips.

Of course, this was only after holding a heating pad to your stomach didnt work as well as it should.

You were so cute when she brought up the fact that masturbation and sex could relieve pain, a deep flush painting your cheeks and shoulders - she could feel the heat beneath your skin as her cold fingers brushed over it.

But who were you to oppose when she clearly was wanting to help you? Shoving your pride aside was easy enough when it came to her. Not to mention.. you were rather aroused. You blamed your unstable hormones on this.

And so here you are, warm water cascading down you back and relaxing your tensed muscles as your hands press up against the pristine walls of the white shower. Your body felt extra fragile, sensitive, whimpers falling from your mouth with every delicate touch of hers on your heated body.

You could feel the weight of her favorite black strap on resting against your ass, and excitement rose inside you - butterflies overtaking the stinging pain.

Her lips pressed a sweet kiss against your shoulderblade, nimble yet still cold fingers pass over your pebbled nipples as you gasp.

She smirks against you, taking just a moment to lightly pinch and roll the buds between her digits, adoring the way you whined her name.

Her hands then rested against your hips, keeping you steady as she slips the cock between your thighs, rubbing up against your sensitive folds.

She had already prepped you, fingers stuffed deep in your sweet cunt not three minutes ago.

It was hard not to feel embarrassed, especially with all the taboo surrounding periods and such, but you guessed she just loved you enough to not care. Or maybe she wouldn’t care regardless, she wasn’t exactly the kind of person to give a fuck about societal norms.

“Its just blood.” Is what she would say.

She had stepped out for a moment to attach the strap on and grab silicone lube before eagerly jumping right back in, sliding the glass door shut.

“How are you feeling?” She asked sincerely, watching in fascination as you grinded against the strap, blood already dripping off the tip.

“I,” you began, your words getting caught in your throat as she suddenly began to thrust the cock against your dripping pussy, her chest flushed to your back. Pleasure bit at your nerves as the bulbous head rubbed against your clit, “I should be asking y-you that.. you’re the one with- a-aAh! The, the strap-on in the shower..”

You hoped she wouldn’t get chaffed or anything just because your uterus stabbed itself and wouldn’t stop throbbing.

Truly, it warmed your heart that she was willing to do this, even being the one to suggest it. She is amazing. You’d devote your entire being to her, worship her should she asked.

She huffs, stilling her and your hips, much to your dismay, to get you to focus, “Answer.”

Giddy, you smile to yourself. “I’m feeling okay, cramps still there. I think the biggest thing we need to worry about is not falling and breaking our limbs.”

Brushing some of your wet hair behind your ear, she whispered against it,

“Only a fool would allow you to fall.”

Your heart fluttered.

With that, she pulls her hips back to expose the dildo once more, reaching to the shower’s shelf to grab the lube and apply a generous amount before guiding it back between your spread legs, head now pressed against your clenching entrance.

“Safe word?” Wednesday absentmindedly asked, just to make sure.

“Pink..”

She hums, “Good.”

Slowly, she inches it inside of you, watching you like a hawk to see any sprinkle of discomfort, but you.. you were a bit lost. The sudden stretch, the coolness of the cock, lewdness of this act.. the knowledge that it’s your beloved Wednesday doing this.. your head felt foggy as a moan left your parted lips, your eyes fluttering shut as you braced yourself and focused on the feeling.

The warm water only added to the experience as she bottomed out inside you.

The goth girl quietly stood behind you, her hands on your hips once again as her black wet hair framed her face and got glued to her shoulders and back.

With a pathetic mewl, you ground yourself against her cock, adjusting quicker than usual due to how turned on you were.

“Please,” You nearly sobbed, your emotions getting the best of you, already feeling overwhelmed, “Please Wednesday, please move..”

How could she deny you?

She’d treat you like the royalty you are to her, fucking into you nice and slow just to drive you a bit mad, to hear you plea, but maybe a bite or two wouldnt hurt.

What’s shower sex without a little choking?

Oh, she was going to have fun with you.

[prettygreenpills]

Uhm- I have two and a half chapters written of my new fanfic with Larissa….

I don’t really know when will I finish this one but I hope it will be soon. Once I am finished with it, I will publish the chapters… I hope you will enjoy it guys!

[simpsforwomen]

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[cissyenthusiast010155]

Are you comfortable with teacher!Morticia and student!r? I’d love for reader to wear her uniform but her skirt is a little short, so it drives Morticia absolutely crazy, so at the end of class Morticia keeps reader back and orders reader to sit on her lap? (With smut also please?)

(Mistress kink please 😩☺️)

Hiii anon, thanks for the request! (: I am absolutely comfortable with that. Always could use more Morticia fics!

Behave ~Teacher!Morticia Addams xFem Student!Reader

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Warnings: NSFW, 18+!!!, smut, age gap (all legal), spanking, degrading kink, praise kink, mistress kink, thigh riding, etc.

Enjoy (;

At first you thought it would be just an innocent little thing to do for your mistress.

That she’d find it attractive.

Maybe even reward you…

But you were ohhhhh so wrong.

Whack!

Morticia slapped your bent over behind once again.

“Fuck! Nine! Please mistress I’m sorry…!” You whimpered, as you were bent over her lap, squirming in pain and pleasure.

“My little slut should have thought about this before coming to my class asking for it.” Morticia jeered, before smacking your ass again.

Smack!

“Shit ten please please I’m sorry…!” You cried out.

“Take your punishment like a good slut. After all, you’ve been driving me crazy all day acting like one.”

Crack!

“Eleven, mistress…!!”

“You just had to wear that skirt didn’t you??”

Whack!

“Twelve Ohh GOD!”

“You just had to tease your mistress all day, hmmmmm??”

Smack!

“SHIT Thirteen!!”

“Well if you act like a slut, then your mistress will treat you like one.” Morticia purred.

Crack!

“Fourteen please…!” You cried out.

“Have you learned your lesson, slut?” She taunted.

Smack!

“Fifteen Yes God yes please Mistress I’ll be good promise I’ll be good!!” You screamed.

Then she stopped.

You looked up with teary eyes and a quivering lip.

“I’m sorry.” You whispered.

Morticia cupped your face, “If you wanted to get fucked, next time just ask, Mon amour?”

You nodded.

“Words, slut.”

“Yes, mistress please fuck me.” You whimpered.

Morticia chuckled.

“No no, mon amour. Today, you get something else.” She purred.

As she said this, she moved your tense body to straddle her thigh.

“If you want to cum today, mon amour… your going to rut against your mistresses thigh…” Morticia purred into your ear.

You whimpered in response, looking at her.

“Go on, slut…”

Desperate for any kind of friction, you rolled your hips against her thighs with airy moans.

Your rolls turned into jerks which turned into full on rutting into Morticia’s thigh.

“That’s it. Rut against your Mistresses thigh like a bitch in heat, my little slut.”

You mewled in response, having lost your coherence.

“Please.. mistress… mmm cum…!” You mewled.

“Go ahead. Cum on mistresses thigh…”

You came with a strangled cry.

Morticia helped you down from your high.

“Good Girl…” She purred.

[whatshappeningheree]

The moment I realized I needed professional help was when I got all hot and bothered when Tyler was threatening Wednesday that he'll end her or something like that -